It's strange how since the age of 17, I've
felt at home in this country. Crazy things happen, the language is terrifically
hard, and the people are completely different from the Brits, and yet... I feel
perfectly at home. I enjoy the feeling of being outside of my comfort zone. I'm
so far from my comfort zone that it's hard to remember what my comfort zone
ever looked like. Yet, not matter how comfortable I become, I'm still surprised
by the crazy things that can happen. But anyway.... our wonderful investigator,
Tina, still hasn't smoked, and still reads the Book of Mormon everyday. Sadly
we couldn't meet with her last week because she was in Bucharest but we have a
lesson with her tomorrow morning. The journey to Tina's is an adventure! I
loves it! So I will share it with you:
Adventures with Sora Cook on the Tramvai |
We say a prayer and
leave the apartment. We of course take the lift, which, though small, is quite
fancy for Romania. On the way out of the building we say hi to our neighbour,
Alexander. He's smoking down on the porch of the building, his tall Russian hat
plopped on his head, just over his bushy grey eyebrows. He tells us we're going
to be late and rolls his eyes...as usual. The building cleaning lady exclaims
we're not wearing enough layers. It's not too cold today! She laughs and wishes
us health and a good day. Our slightly crazy neighbour, Maria, blesses us as we
walk towards the Tramvai stop. My favourite... Gheorge! with his cute one
tooth, and giant fluffy hat is taking a stroll around the blocks. We stop to
say hi. He once again, asks me if in Scotland they speak English. I once again
tell him that it's on the accent, which is different. "Oh thanks! I've
been wondering!" he smiles.
We now have to rush
because our Tramvai is coming. We hurry towards the Tramvai stop, past the
illegal cigarette cartel, and the cute scruffy dog, across the street, and
right on time, the Tramvai pulls in. We board and sit down. The homeless, drunk
man smells bad so we sit nearer the front. The lady next to me glares at my
nametag and before I can get a "Good Morning!" in, she moves as far
from me as possible. A cute old lady boards a couple of stops in. She sits next
to me. Her bright pink lipstick stains her 3 teeth and her headscarf is wrapped
tightly under her chin. I speak to her a little and she thinks we're very cute.
No, she doesn't want my "book" or to come to church, or to come to English
classes, but how very "cute" we are. Sigh. The Tramvai gets closer to
centru. The crowd starts packing in, and Sora Cook and I stand to allow the
babas and the old men to sit. We're now squished into a crowd. It's a little
hard to contact someone when your face is pressed up against their shoulder. As
we pass centru to Bul Rosu, the Tramvai empties and we can once again sit.
Usually, at this point, we go over our lesson plan for Tina. The Tramvai picks
up speed as it heads to the outskirts of the city. Across the bridge, there are
a couple fishermen along the banks of the big grey river.
The Tramvai slowly
empties and we arrive the end of the line in Aradul Nou. The gara (train
station) is small, and super muddy. But don't worry, there's a meat stand if
you've been craving some raw steak. We trudge through the thick mud towards the
real train tracks, away from the Tramvai line. The homeless people don't bother
us, as we start our trek down the tracks. In Romania, there is no electrical
rail so there’s no huge danger of crossing the railway tracks. We walk down the
tracks for about 5 minutes, carefully listening out for trains, until we reach
the small muddy pathway, which leads to civilization. We trek through the mud
and walk down a couple streets, past the corner where we found the cute puppy
about a month ago. Finally, Tina's apartment blocks are in view. We cross the
road and head to the large yellow blocks with the dark red staircases. Number
24, is around the back and one flight up. We walk up the stairs and we see
Tina. She waits by the window. With a huge smile she waves and runs around to
open the door. It's such an amazing feeling! The smell of smoke is gone, her
scriptures and liahona are out on the table and half a grapefruit is sitting on
a plate for each of us. "Fetitile mele! Asteptam!" (My girls, I was
waiting). Tina is so incredible. I feel so blessed every time I meet with her,
just to have the privilege to be a part of her journey towards Christ.
Paula |
Remember that one time where I was being made a trainer after just 2 transfers... YEAH! So I'm
a trainer starting THIS Wednesday. Sora Cook is heading to Chisinau in Moldova!
I'm heartbroken to see her go, but also excited for her new adventures. I've
heard that the branch is incredible there and I know she's going to be amazing
there! I'm just selfishly sad, and want her to stay with me! So on this week,
I'll be getting a boboaca of my own! I'm really nervous! Usually President Hill
calls people to let them know that they'll be training, but nope.... I found
out on Saturday as we looked up the Transfer board. I'm a trainer!! YIKES! I
can't believe it. I'm still a boboaca! But I'm also excited to grow and learn
from the experience and to allow the Lord to teach me as I attempt to help my
boboaca to have an amazing start to her mission.
That's about all I have
time for this week! I wish I had more time so I could tell you all about the
things I've learnt in my scripture study this week! I've been reading more in
my "Prayer" themed Book of Mormon. I've been reading about Ammon, and
Alma and Amulek. They were the most incredible missionaries and I've been
learning from their example different ways in which I can improve as a
missionary! :)
This church is true!
and I know that I'm exactly where the Lord needs me to be! I know that Joseph
Smith was a prophet! and I know that the Book of Mormon is the word of God!
Keep the Faith
Sora Rivera
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